The four of us spread out, forming a circle within the raging battle. Rees brushes himself off and stands as though he has no care in the world, while the rest of our gazes flicker between all of us looking for any signs of the next attack. My eyes shift to Ryker more often than the others as I feel an uncontrollable need to see him take his next breath and see that he is alive and still here. Ryker's gaze is still a bit wild and unfocused as it swings around us.
"I hear you in here," Ryker says, and I flinch as he bangs a fist against he side of his head. A deep sense of unease starts to roil through my gut. "You tortured me."
With effort, I pry my gaze from Ryker and swing it to the demon. She grimaces and looks quickly at Rees to her side before answering. "Only a little."